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Marion Burbage 
"Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeello darlings!" she greeted. "We will wait just a few more minutes before properly beginning. In the meantime doooooooo continue to talk quuuuuuuuuietly among yourselves and please do continue to drink your sodas." They would see why later.
OOC: class will OFFICIALLY begin approximately at 3 am GMT
Sierra nearly jumped a mile high when the professor released a very loud, somewhat obnoxious, greeting to the class. The sixth year glanced up from drinking her
orange-colored drink, looked at the woman with wide eyes, and then glanced back down again.
Merlin. Please don't tell her this woman would be one of
those professors. Guest professors tended to have strange teaching techniques, like Shaw, for example.
Sierra sipped a little more on her drink and waited quietly for things to get underway. She didn't care for mere chatter, especially seeing as she'd been so unlucky as to end up sandwiched between two Puffers.
Her addition to the seating chart had said:
Sierra Greingoth
6th year
Slytherin